Afraid
No wasted sighs or pity
The town, the whole universe
It’s too much for him
The dirt, the death
Afraid of something
Afraid to remember
Right here, I lost it all
Guide that inspired this poem:
No wasted sighs or pity
The town, the whole universe
It’s too much for him
The dirt, the death
Afraid of something
Afraid to remember
Right here, I lost it all
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